Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe what she heard.
What on earth is King Yong planning? He wants to send people to provoke the people from the first free clinic of Han Langzhong? Is he going to target Han Langzhong? No, he is just a miracle doctor in the Valley of Divine Doctors, and it is not worthy of King Yong to do this.
There must be other plans hidden behind it.
As she thought about it, her eyes unconsciously turned to Pei Huan.
"Does King Yong want to use Han Langzhong to deal with you, the Crown Prince?"
Pei Huan shook his head: "It's not me he wants to deal with."
"If I don't deal with you, why should I provoke the people?"
Pei Huan said softly: "He wants to clear out some people in the city."
Song Shuwan: "..."
Did she hear wrongly?
"King Yong, do you want to clean up the people in the city?"
Song Shuwan repeated Pei Huan's words with difficulty, and clenched her lowered fingers: "Why, the people in the city didn't offend him, right?"
Pei Huan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked instead: "How do you feel about the people in the north of the city today?"
Song Shuwan opened her mouth, and after a long time, she spit out four words: "Bullshit."
"What about other than that?"
"Ungrateful, greedy and stupid."
Pei Huan chuckled: "Yes, they are ungrateful, greedy and stupid, but there are many such people in the city."
Song Shuwan only felt that her heart was cold. There were many people, and their temperaments were naturally different. If the people had to be cleaned up for this, what was the difference between them and the Tatars?
After thinking about it, she directly expressed her thoughts.
Pei Huan shook his head: "What you said makes sense, but in King Yong's view, cleaning up those people is responsible for Ningyuan City."
Song Shuwan laughed angrily at these words: "There are only so many people in Ningyuan City. According to his idea of cleaning up, how many people will be left in the end? No way, he wants Ningyuan City to become an empty city, right?"
Pei Huan was speechless. Song Shuwan looked at him, her eyes widened instantly, and her voice rose in pitch: "King Yong really wants Ningyuan City to become an empty city?"
Pei Huan said: "It's not really an empty city. After all, Ningyuan City still needs to be guarded by Lin Yu's army."
Song Shuwan took a deep breath, walked around the room twice, and then returned to Pei Huan: "We can't let King Yong get his wish."
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "I don't want him to get his wish, but you have seen Mr. Han's attitude. I have let him know the reason behind it, but he..."
Having said this, Pei Huan shook his head.
Song Shuwan frowned and moved her fingertips slightly: "Mr. Han doesn't want to give free clinics, so let me do it. After all, someone has to stand up and stabilize the situation."
Pei Huan looked at her steadily: "Are you sure you want to stand up? According to the situation in the city, it will not be good for you to stand up now."
Song Shuwan said calmly: "It is the greatest benefit to diagnose and treat the people and then destroy King Yong's plan."
After leaving these words, Song Shuwan turned and left.
Pei Huan kept looking at her figure, and did not look back until she finally disappeared.
At this time, An San walked out from the side and asked in confusion: "Why didn't the Crown Prince directly tell the Crown Princess that the people in Ningyuan City have problems? It was all because of..."
Pei Huan raised his hand, and An San immediately stopped talking.
After a while, Pei Huan said softly: "There are some things she can know, and there are some things she doesn't need to know. Stabilize the situation outside and don't let those people affect her."
An San nodded: "I understand, but..."
"Just what?"
An San hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "My subordinates noticed that An Yi seemed to have something wrong. He had previously met with the Crown Princess alone."
Did you meet Wan'er alone?
Song Shuwan's eyes were dark: "He has been recovering from his injuries since he came back this time. I haven't seen him a few times. Go and see him. If there is no problem, let him come to see me."
"yes."
An San bowed and left.
Pei Huan leaned on the back of his wheelchair and narrowed his eyes slightly. As the time gradually approached March, the atmosphere in Ningyuan City became obviously impetuous. Many people had thoughts that they shouldn't have, but they just didn't know. In the end,
Who can stand firm?
The next day, Song Shuwan gave Pei Huan a medicinal bath, and then used gold needles to assist him. After confirming that the treatment was over, she was about to leave, but was stopped by Pei Huan.
"Do you have time today?"
Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong with the prince?"
"Later, I want to take you to see Forsythia."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and nodded after thinking: "I understand."
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan and saw Forsythia.
At this time, Forsythia's face had no mask, and her face was very delicate and charming, with a bit of charm in her eyes. She was tied to a wooden frame, with blood stains from torture all over her body.
When she saw Song Shuwan and Pei Huan, she raised the corners of her lips and said, "Are the Crown Prince and Crown Princess here specially for the slave family? I wonder what you two want to ask?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "You know what I want to ask you."
Forsythia blinked and turned to look at Song Shuwan: "The Crown Princess probably dislikes the Crown Prince very much, right?"
Why did the topic come to her?
Song Shuwan was a little stunned, but she quickly reacted and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to be weird here."
Forsythia chuckled, her charming face looking even more stunning in the dim cell.
"How can the Crown Princess miss the slave family so much? The slave family just feels that based on the Crown Prince's words and deeds, the Crown Princess will suffer a lot of grievances."
Song Shuwan's lips twitched slightly: "This is a matter between me and the crown prince, so I won't bother you to worry about it."
Forsythia sighed: "The Crown Princess's words are a bit hurtful to the slave family. That's all. I won't talk nonsense here. Let's just talk about it. The slave family doesn't know what the Crown Prince wants to know."
Pei Huan's expression did not change: "This is not the answer I want."
"But it's very helpless. This is the only answer that the slave family can give. In fact, the status of the slave family is not as high as the prince thinks. At most... it is just that we can be somewhat independent."
The two of them went back and forth, and Song Shuwan could understand every word they said, but together they made her feel confused. The two of them relied on what they knew and kept talking in front of her.
Yes, it’s really...
At this moment, Forsythia mentioned her again: "The Crown Princess doesn't understand and is feeling anxious?"
Song Shuwan smiled: "I really don't understand, but I'm not too anxious. After all, the prince will tell me the matter later. But you, with such a tight mouth, aren't you afraid of suffering more punishment?"
Forsythia chuckled: "If the slave family was afraid of suffering, they wouldn't have survived until now."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and made a gesture of saying no more.
Song Shuwan frowned and her hesitant gaze fell on Pei Huan. What should they do if Forsythia is like this?
After a while, Pei Huan signaled to leave and walked out of the cell. He said, "What I want is evidence of the conspiracy between King Yong and the fifth prince."